Just Another Dream?

Macy was you're typical High school senior. She's got a group of great friends, Britt, Jen, Tiff, and Gabby. They all are absolutely insane. They also are OB-SESSED with One Direction.
Hopefully you enjoy reading the twists and turns of these 5 girls' senior year. :)

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20. No.. No.. NO!

Gah. Babies. I'm working hard. I hate school. there's so much stress holy crap. I'm still waiting for you guys to comment on which part people want. If no one comments then I can't write the next chapter. :O PLOT TWIIIIST either that or I'll just make it up. 

**WARNING THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER MAY MAKE YOU CRY. I need some drama in this story. sorry**

Love youuuuu!

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"Is your mom okay?" Harry whispers as my mom walks up the stairs.

I walk over to him and put my head in his lap

"I don't know baby. She's been acting weird since last night. I'm scared to ask her though." I say.

He runs his fingers through my hair and I begin to feel myself falling asleep.

"Babe, go head upstairs, so we don't get in trouble. We have all day tomorrow, you're off remember?" he says pulling me out of my drift.

OH YEAHH! Tomorrow is Memorial Day. We're off. Thank God. I get to spend the whole day with my boyfriend. Just me and him. It'll be perfect.

I nod and stand up.

"Goodnight baby. I love you." I say as I lean down to kiss him.

"Goodnight beautiful. I love you more." He says with a smirk as he leans up and kisses me.

I go to walk away and he slaps my butt. I quickly turn and stick my tongue out at him. Then i head up the stairs.

I go in the bathroom, brush my hair and teeth before I head off to bed I hear a noise coming from my mom's room.

"Mom?" I call out as I knock softly on her door.

The crying is muffled slightly as I knock again.

"Mama? Are you okay?" I say as I reach for the doorknob.

When I walk in her room she's not in there. I hear the crying coming from her bathroom. 

"Mom. What's wrong?" I say as I knock on her door.

"Nothing's wrong. Go to bed." She snaps.

"Obviously something is wrong if you're acting like this. Please talk to me?" I say sympathetically.

"No, there's nothing  to talk about. See I'm fine." she says clearing her throat. 

I go to open the door and see her sitting on the closed toilet with her head in her hands.

"Mom, please tell me what the problem is?" I ask once more looking her straight in the eyes.

She looks at me with such distress and sadness in her eyes. 

"I... I.. I don't know how to tell you this." She stammers.

"Just tell me. I can handle it."

"I don't know about that. Honestly Macy." She says as the tears stream down her face.

"Mom, please just tell me. I can't take the suspense." I saw worrying more and more.

"It's about Mikayla." She manages to get out.

The tears brim my eyes as they stream down my face. "What happened to Mikayla?" I say almost yelling.

"She's been in a terrible car accident Mace..  It killed her." she says through the tears.

"Oh my god. No. No. No. This cannot be happening. No. Not Mik. Not her. please. NO!" I cry. 

I barge out of the room and run downstairs to Harry as I cry.

"Babe, calm down. What's wrong?" Harry says as he hold me close to his chest.

"Mikayla, no she can't be. No, we just saw her. She can't be. No. This cannot be happening. I can't lose her." I cry more with each word.

"Baby," he says as he rubs my back, "please tell me what's wrong. Please?" He cuddles me closer and we sit down on the couch. 

I look over at him as the tears stream down my face.

"She's gone." I say in disbelief as I break down again.

"Macy, I'm so sorry,come here baby." He says as he holds me closer. 

I cry into his shoulder as I quickly get up and grab my phone. I call Mikayla's phone.

Ring Ring Ring Ring

We're Sorry. Mikayla Witwikie. Is unavailable. Please leave a message

BEEP.

"NO! Mik! Answer! Tell me you're not dead. Please. Please. Please.. Pick up the phone. Please don't leave me here all alone!!!" I break down again. 

"Babe. She's really gone. I need to see her, I need to go. Please. I need to. Right now. I can't stay here. I need to go see her." I run up to go get my mom.

"Mom, we need to go. We need to go see her, we need to make sure she's alive. I can't stay here until I know for sure. Come on mom please." I cry as I run up to her.

She holds me close. 

Weird. The only time my mom comes closer then 5 feet is to slap me or to hug me because my cousin just died.

"Honey, Aunt Gina and Uncle Joe don't need anything going on right now. They just lost their only daughter." She says. 

"Mom, you don't understand. I need to see her. I need to. Mom please." I beg as I cry.

"Fine Mace, only if you be quiet. I don't want you waking Hannah or PJ. You and Harry can take my car. I have to stay here with them then go to work in the morning. We will be down as soon as possible, but I've missed too much work already." She says.

I run down the stairs, grab her keys, my phone, and Harry's hand as I rush out the front door.

We drive in silence as Harry puts his hand on my knee and rubs it as I cry.

We get to the house and I guess I had cried myself to sleep so Harry comes around and picks me up bringing me inside.

As the front door opens I feel myself wake up cuddling into Harry and beginning to cry again. 

He places me down and I run into my Aunt's arms.

"I'm so sorry." I say as I cry into her arms.

She cries as she holds me tight.

"You know how much she loved you Mace. She actually was asking for you at the hospital. She said she had something important to tell you. Then the heart monitor started freaking out and the nurses and doctors shoved us out of the room. We never got a chance to hear it." She says through the tears. 

Harry comes up behind me as I hug her tighter.

"How could this happen?" I ask as I cry more.

"She was driving and a driver wasn't paying attention. They sped right through a red light and rammed right into her door."

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